I’m officially over winter. I am ready for sunshine, baseball games, drinking outdoors and not having to trudge through snow…always. The dreary weather is the least of my problems. In the last two weeks, I lost my wallet (along with hundreds of dollars), my car broke down, I’ve had the flu, missed work twice, alienated a coworker and missed an important deadline.
It’s not that bad, though. I have managed to keep the stupid luck from getting me down for two reasons:
A girl I have swooned over for months finally reciprocated. Making my life complicated for a week but lovely thereafter and so far.
I saw and reviewed the Spice Girls last week.Dream. Come. True.
Which means, despite the drama, two dreams I have had since my teens have come true: Dating a woman and seeing the Spice Girls in concert.
What else?
Leaving for Ann Arbor in two weeks for a weekend out of town, thankfully.
Trying to stay awake at work.
That about brings it up to speed.
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March 6, 2008 at 7:52 pm
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